Back home, my parents were still in the bedroom, and Hongshi had already gone to the kitchen to get food, and the lantern was also waiting, he seemed to be very hungry, and Wei Lao looked at me worriedly.

"I'm fine, Old Wei."

As I spoke, Wei Lao grabbed my hand and sighed.

"Qingyuan, these things, just put them in your heart, all of them are placed in your heart, just remember, there is no need to suppress the mood at this moment, just face yourself honestly, laugh when you are happy, cry when you are sad, this is people."

What does Wei Lao want to say, I am very hard, in one day, I have experienced such a big change, this is something I have never considered before, I have never thought about it, however, all this has happened, it is true.

I sat quietly on the sofa, at this time, the mood was a lot more relaxed, but in my heart, it was still like pressing a big stone, and after a while, Hongshi took a bowl of clear soup noodles, sprinkled some green onions, and put it in front of me.

"Eat, Qingyuan."

I nodded, a very fragrant smell came to my face, I ate it, it was surprisingly delicious, I looked at the red poem with some surprise.

"I'm not bragging, I make something really delicious."

I smiled and continued to eat, and after eating, I stood up and walked into my parents' bedroom, and Wei Lao nodded and followed.

"Please, Elder Wei, I've lost the ghost part now."

Wei Lao nodded, smiled, and then raised a hand, one by one, bright green ghosts, towards the sleeping father, the place of the head, stretched out.

I really want to take a look, Zhang Wuju's affairs, whether it's a star or a half, I know very little about him, basically I don't know about it, the first time, it was during the horror story, he saved me, and the second time, when we came out of the horror story, it was the same.

"Take out what's in your pocket, Qingyuan, so that you can see his memories more accurately."

I nodded, took out the golden talisman that Zhang Wuju handed me before he died, and held it in my hand, the golden talisman emitted a golden light, and Wei Lao stood a little farther away.

"Very powerful power, this golden talisman contains an extremely powerful spell."

Wei Lao said, began to extend his ghost network towards my body, I immediately began to suppress the ghost found in my body, and I was going to fight back, as a human power, gradually, my body felt a cold, I sat quietly on the ground.

My body was getting colder and colder, and this cold breath made me shiver.

"Qingyuan, you are human now, so my ghost will hurt you, almost, I will wake you up."

I nodded, looking at my father, the ghosts that were sticking to his father's head, there were only three of them, and this was to not hurt my father.

"I'm sorry, Dad."

I said, closing my eyes, and Wei Lao nodded.

"Let's get started, Qingyuan."

A cold chill hit my brain, and this chill made my consciousness seem to freeze for a moment, and I trembled violently, and my consciousness began to blur gradually.

In an instant, I came to the space of my father's memory, the golden talisman in my hand, as if guiding me, a force carried me in front of a period of memory, I saw a lot of pictures, everything about me and my parents.

From the time he picked me up, my father really regarded me as his child, I quietly looked at these pictures, and couldn't help but burst into tears, at this time, a place in the distance flashed with golden memories, I knew that this was the place, about Zhang Wuju.

I flew into the memory of the glittering golden light, and with the barking of dogs, I woke up, it was a muddy street, and it was pouring rain, and I saw many people wearing the clothes of educated youth, sheltering from the rain under the eaves.

At this time, I saw that it was Zhang Wuju, exactly the same as I had seen before, he was wearing a tattered, old and white robe, sitting under the eaves of a house, as if waiting for the rain to stop.

At this time, Zhang Wuju looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, but his body looked very strong.

This place looks like a mountain village, a large village with hundreds of families, and with a squeak, the door behind Zhang Wuju opened.

"Here, you've been here for a few days."

It was a child, holding a large ball of rice in his hand, Zhang Wuju's throat moved, licked his chapped lips, said thank you, took it, and devoured it, he looked hungry and tired.

The child looked clear-eyed, only in his teens, and his eyes were full of kindness, and I couldn't help but wonder a little, as if I had seen it somewhere.

After Zhang Wuju ate, he stretched out his hand, took some rainwater, drank it, and then leaned comfortably against the door.

"Child, where are your parents?"

Zhang Wuju asked, and the kid shook his head.

"They are not at home today, so they went to Daguan Village to do business."

"By the way, kid, my name is Zhang Wuju, what about you?"

The kid blinked, then replied.

"My name is Zhang Qiling."

I was stunned for a moment, sure enough, it was my father, I looked over blankly, Zhang Wuju stood up, and at this time, a few educated youths next to me ran over while the rain was light.

"Where did you get the magic stick, hurry up and get out."

One of them said unceremoniously, Zhang Wuju smiled, and did not respond.

Then Zhang Wuju was caught in the heavy rain, he did not leave, but was still wandering around, this village is called Wayao Village, a long time ago, the whole village people, basically burned tiles, so it was named, but now, only a few people are burning tiles.

My grandparents are all educated youths, and my grandfather sent them to the countryside, so I had to bring my slightly younger father over, while my grandmother was in the county town with her eldest uncle.

The rain finally stopped, and it was already ten o'clock at dusk at this time, Zhang Wuju seemed to have something to do here, he had been holding a compass, and was wandering around, but this time, his stomach barked again, and he was penniless, so he had to continue to wander near the village, but after thinking for a long time, he still went to my father's place, looked embarrassed, and knocked on the door.

"Is there anything else, old man?"

Zhang Qiling asked politely after opening the door, and Zhang Wuju smiled.

"Just call me Lao Zhang, I'm not old."

Then Zhang Wuju said, I want to be at my father's house, with the help of one night, my father agreed without thinking, at home, in addition to a simple living room, there is only one bedroom, a large bed, and a kitchen for cooking, in the kitchen put a big pot of batter, and some white rice, which was cooked before.

Zhang Wuju ate a meal.

"Aren't you afraid of letting me in like this?"

After the meal, Zhang Wuju asked.

"Lao Zhang, don't you have nowhere to go? And you don't look like a bad guy. ”

My father said with a smile, Zhang Wuju nodded, he took off his clothes, washed them, then dried them up, wiped his body with a towel, and then looked very tired and fell asleep.

It can be seen that my father did not have any wariness of Zhang Wuju, and at night, Zhang Wuju got up, his eyes flashing with golden light.

"Lao Zhang, why did you get up?"

My father will wake up too.

"Enough, thank you, Xiao Zhang, I'll eat something more, I'm going out."

Then Zhang Wuju made some batter and ate it, and then went out, and before leaving, he secretly put a talisman under my father's bed.

The place where Zhang Wuju went was to the north of Wayao Village, a green pool, over there, no one had passed, because it was covered with green duckweed, and there was a strange smell in the water, and many people had drowned.

More than a dozen children have drowned here in a year.

Zhang Wuju easily stepped over the wooden fence and came directly to the slope-like waterhole, and after standing firmly, he looked at the waterhole.

"Come out, I know, you're here."

"What are you, Taoist, our well water does not interfere with river water, you take care of me."

A sinister female voice came, and then there was a grunt, and in the pool, there were bubbles, and then those green duckweeds, towards both sides of the black water that emerged, pushed away, was a female ghost with a cloak of hair, exuding black gas, a little swollen body, and a pale face, looking hideous.

"Hehe, Taoist priest, you still have this leisure, aren't you criticizing bullfighting ghosts and snake gods now? You don't want to die? ”

The female ghost said, and Zhang Wuju smiled.

"I passed by here and realized that you were doing trouble again, so today, I advise you not to hurt people anymore, otherwise you will ......"

"How about otherwise? Old Taoist, hehe, I'm just trying to find a proper stand-in, you don't care. ”

The female ghost roared fiercely, and her face became more and more hideous, and at this moment the water in the entire waterhole seemed to be boiling, gurgling and bubbling black bubbles.

"Since the people are so stubborn, I can only accept you."

Zhang Wuju said, suddenly, his hands crossed, two yellow talismans flew out of his sleeves, and then flew towards the female ghost, I was a little surprised, it was not a golden talisman, sure enough, with two snaps, the two yellow talismans were annihilated in the black water.

And at this moment, in the place behind, the light of several flashlights lit up, and there was a sound.

"Here, hurry."

I immediately looked over, and there were more than a dozen people from the village with flashlights in their hands, and a few of them wore red sleeves, and with a grunt, the female ghost had disappeared into the pool.